Lin Yuan Pavilion.
At this moment, the lights blazed brilliantly, and the clamor of discussion rang endlessly in the ears.
"It seems Patrol Envoy Jiang disdains to exchange blows with me!" Wan Jianyi said self-mockingly.
"Good that you know!" Ji Mingyue glanced at Jiang Ning and immediately spoke.
"Little Seventeen, stop making trouble!" Ji Mingyuan glared at Ji Mingyue beside Jiang Ning and rebuked her.
"The Seventeenth Princess really is straightforward!" Wan Jianyi said, and simply sat down.
He knew that the more he said to Ji Mingyue, the more he would lower his own standing, and he would instead lose his bearing.
"Enough!" The Third Prince clapped his hands, and everyone instantly fell silent.
Then he continued, "Lin Yuan Pavilion is too small. It isn't suited for two supreme prodigies to fully stretch their hands and feet. If the two of them got serious, perhaps this five-hundred-year-old Lin Yuan Pavilion would turn into a pile of ruins!"
"So it's perfectly normal for Patrol Envoy Jiang to refuse to act! At the Martial Examination Metropolitan Examination two days from now, Brother Wan will have plenty of opportunities!"
Hearing the Third Prince speak to ease the atmosphere, Wan Jianyi immediately nodded and looked at Jiang Ning with a gaze sharp as awns. "Two days from now, I wonder if Patrol Envoy Jiang will still choose as he did today?"
"We'll talk in two days!" Jiang Ning swallowed the wine in his mouth and said casually.
"Good. Then I'll wait for you for two days!" Wan Jianyi said.
After saying this, he lifted the wine cup before him and drained it in one gulp.
With this scene coming to an end, everyone present instead grew even more spirited, speaking one after another as they discussed what kind of outcome there would be